This is a song about "Julians mom"

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Cause we done did that

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Well go cry to your mom

No tats dey for my arm